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The sky is getting dark and night is coming.

And the mood of An Le is still immersed in the emotions recorded just now.

The content of "Journey in the Wasteland" seems to be just a record of events, but it is also a kind of taboo knowledge.

They churned in An Le's mind, wriggling their tentacles and minions, and making ear-piercing screams.

Dark and deep things, like cold liquid from the cracked water glass, seeped into reality bit by bit, and drilled into An Le's mind.

He seemed to have seen with his own eyes that an extremely terrifying existence created such a cemetery.

The cemetery itself, like a living shadow of terror, wanders aimlessly across the wasteland.

One after another, unfortunate travelers strayed into it, and buried one precious or ordinary thing after another.

Then……

Then what?

An Le was about to see some of the most crucial scenes, but the illusion in front of him suddenly disappeared.

‘Even hallucinations have to be broken? unacceptable! '

An Le was a little unhappy.

He thought to himself again: ‘Is the existence that created this cemetery the undead I saw before? '

'No, not quite. '

An Le quickly vetoed this conjecture.

The undead who stared at each other with him not long ago was terrifying, but it didn't reach the point where he was afraid just by feeling the breath.

On the contrary, An Le aroused some contempt and anger that came from nowhere.

‘So, this undead was born after that? '

Compared with these questions, An Le cared more about the cemetery records in "Journey to the Wasteland".

"...don't go into the tomb?"

In the hallucination just now, An Le seemed to hear a weak and hoarse voice, shouting these words hoarsely, as if to tear his heart and lungs apart.

Filled with pain and despair.

It makes people guess that such a cry was made under such a miserable situation.

This seems to just confirm An Le's previous conjecture.

He still wanted to continue looking down, but it was a pity that the night was approaching, so he had to give up.

"coming soon."

Mrs. Cat's words were trembling, and there was even a hint of fear.

She looked at the sky, trembling uncontrollably.

It is conceivable how much psychological shadow the night brought to her.

An Le didn't try to do anything, but calmly adjusted her breathing to keep her state at its best.

According to Mrs. Cat, in the face of the "punishment" of the night, any action is ineffective.

There is no one way to alleviate that pain.

The only thing they can do is adjust their mood to welcome it.

Even Xiaomo, the black cat in Mrs. Cat's arms, was tense all over, and her hair exploded, making the whole cat twice as fluffy.

Like a terrified fear of the night.

But at this time, An Le saw it from the corner of his eye, and Gan Xiang on the side was very calm, as if he didn't realize what was going to happen next.

An Le couldn't help asking questions: 'If Xiao Ganxiang never entered the tomb, how did she survive the night here? '

'Whether by force of will, or...'

Before An Le could figure it out.

The night has come.

In just a moment, An Le was able to understand why Mrs. Cat, Koji Uesugi, and Xin Qingyi all showed fear of the night.

When the darkness came, An Le seemed to have come to another world completely.

The original Mrs. Cat, the tent, and even Xiaoxiao, who would silently float beside him, all disappeared.

Rather than "disappearing", it's more like An Le lost his perception of them.

All he could feel at this moment was darkness.

Sight, hearing, smell... and even the sense of touch, are all dissolved in this darkness like elixir dissolved in warm water.

What is it like to be deprived of all senses?

An Le is also hard to describe.

But if you really want to say it, it's like the deep sea under 10,000 meters, no ray of sunlight can reach such a place.

The turbulent water pressure is enough to crush a person's internal organs.

Can't see anything, can't hear anything.

As if... nothing exists?

However, after the initial emptiness, An Le began to feel that in the bottomless darkness, something... was coming out?

It still seems to be in the deep sea, and in the darkness where you thought there was nothing, there are actually countless weird creatures wandering and wandering.

Some of them have countless smooth and thick tentacles, which are soft but tough.

Some are covered with misshapen carapaces, growing wantonly into unknown shapes.

Some abandoned their sensory organs early on and became creatures only immersed in the desire to eat and reproduce.

But at this time, the existence that An Le felt was countless times more terrifying than these creatures!

Anle couldn't describe their shape at all.

Or, they do not have a fixed shape, but are presented based on people's imagination and fear.

They whispered, crawled, squirmed, curled their tentacles, mouth and feet, and stared at Anle maliciously.

Not only in the darkness, there are many existences, which grow and spread out from An Le's head, and appear in front of his eyes.

Those dense eyeballs and treacherous whispers emerged.

Little yellow people waving and jumping.

The figures made of mist are indistinct, as if passing by with their hands in their hands.

Many hallucinations that An Le had seen before emerged at the same time.

And in this darkness, they are more real and clear than ever before.

An Le can even see every bloodshot eyeball, smell the mist, and feel the temperature and touch of the little people jumping on the skin.

"It's really scary."

An Le used the words "really" and "too" to fully express his exclamation.

These feelings are so real that even the intuition in An Le's heart is constantly issuing warnings, and it seems that they may be overwhelmed and swallowed by them at any time.

at the same time.

A dead energy that was so huge that it almost surpassed imagination descended on this place.

An Le originally thought that what he saw on the sky, the death energy from the universe and the stars, was enough to be boundless.

But compared with the present, it is still incomparable.

abyss!

When the strong and gloomy death energy clings to An Le's skin, this word is the only thing he thinks of.

That deep, bottomless abyss.

Just staring at it like this, the line of sight will inevitably be attracted, as if the soul will be sucked away.

Even if normal people cannot see the dead air, they will feel cold all over the body and numb in the scalp due to contact with them, so that they feel strong discomfort.

only……

An Le breathed heavily, inhaling the air with the dead air in it.

The extremely cold breath seemed to freeze his mouth, nose, and even his respiratory tract, as if taking a deep breath outside in a snowy day in Russia.

Smoke this, it's so powerful!

This kind of coldness not only affects the body, but also affects the soul.

If the infection continues to intensify to the point of freezing the soul, then I'm afraid... you will die!

An Le thought: 'Even if it is me, I will die. '

But when the air entered into the lungs together with the dead air, An Le no longer felt the coldness.

On the contrary, there is warm energy, starting from his lungs, and passing through the blood to all limbs and bones.

While dispelling the cold and bringing warmth, it is also like a silent spring rain that moisturizes and nourishes the body of peace and happiness.

Moreover, it is different from usual.

The concentration of dead air here is extremely high, and it is extremely pure. It is not an exaggeration to say "high-quality dead air".

For ordinary people, they are life-threatening poisons.

Being in the dead air for a long time will cause rapid aging, irreversibly polluting the body and soul.

But for [Lungs of Dead Qi], this is a good tonic and a god-sent opportunity.

[Lungs of Dead Qi], combined with the unique rhythm of [Madman's Breathing Method], it seems to have created a tidal cycle in Anle's body.

Every breath is like an ebb and flow.

A wave of mysterious power was washing over his body.

Wash away the dirty and bad impurities.

Every strand of muscle is becoming full of toughness, and every bone is becoming stronger.

Even negative emotions and horrific visions are still interfering with An Le's thinking, pulling him into a certain abyss.

But with the beautiful feeling of being washed by the waves, An Le only felt a little uncomfortable at first, but soon adapted to the feeling of being in this darkness.

The dead air infects the body surface, and the mysterious power absorbed by the [Lung of Dead Qi] repairs and washes away in the body.

A delicate balance has been reached.

Just like ordinary people exercising muscles, the muscle fibers are torn, and the muscles that grow and heal again will be stronger.

It is similar to An Le's infected and repaired body.

An Le even felt that his [Lungs of Dead Qi] had undergone some subtle changes during this process, and the tolerance and absorption of dead Qi were increasing.

Not long after.

[Lungs of Dead Qi (+1)! 】

'really……'

All of these gifts he received can be improved with dirty reason or special methods.

As for [Lungs of Dead Qi], it is obvious that as long as one keeps breathing dead Qi, one can gradually transform.

An Le thought to herself: ‘It would be great if we could continue like this forever. '

Unfortunately, good times are always short-lived.

Not long after enjoying An Le, the death energy around her gradually dissipated, and the darkness faded away like a girl's black stockings.

The first ray of sky swayed down from somewhere in the sky.

The night has passed.

'Don't go...'

An Le sighed inwardly.

"It's dawn?"

It is difficult to feel the passage of time in the dark, and the experience of breathing lifeless air is too wonderful, he only feels that it is dawn after eating a meal.

"vomit--"

Before An Le could fully understand the changes in himself, he heard a retching sound coming from beside him.

He turned his head to look.

Mrs. Cat's face was pale, her eyes were empty, as if some of the three souls and seven souls had been taken away.

She clutched her abdomen and couldn't help retching, as if she had just seen an extremely disgusting and strange scene.

The black cat climbed onto Mrs. Cat's shoulder at some point, and gently rubbed her cheek with the cat's paw.

"Big sister! Are you okay?"

Gan Xiang also quickly ran out of the tent, supported Mrs. Cat's waist, and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine...just rest for a while."

Mrs. Cat smiled wryly, forcibly suppressing the urge to vomit.

——In this ghost place, every bit of food is extremely precious, and she doesn't want to waste it.

An Le could see that Mrs. Cat's body was indeed fine, but her spirit was polluted to a certain extent, and her body was affected by dead energy.

Out of the mentality of trying, An Le reached into Mrs. Cat's body with her tentacles.

[Filthy sanity +13! 】

After helping her extract some filth, Mrs. Cat's mental state quickly improved.

She herself was surprised: 'Huh? This is……'

‘This time, the sequelae seem to have eased? '

'Is it because I developed a tolerance? '

An Le's gaze was once again on Xiao Ganxiang.

She ran out of the tent, her face was normal, she seemed to have just woken up.

It was as if... Gan Xiang could move freely and not be affected when they were in the dark?

A moment later, when Xiao Ganxiang returned to the tent, Anle asked casually.

"Xiao Ganxiang is this?"

Mrs. Cat, who had recovered, also saw An Le's doubts, rubbed her brows and said.

"Xiao Ganxiang's situation is really strange."

"She has not entered the tomb, but she is not affected by the night."

"Xiao Mo's speculation is that the strength of that 'punishment' is related to the simplicity of the mind and the amount of knowledge."

"The more innocent and ignorant a child is, the less likely he is to be swallowed up by the night."

As she spoke, Mrs. Cat suddenly became dazed.

Because she suddenly realized that the peace in front of her eyes was clearly her first experience of the depth and horror of night.

But he didn't see the slightest bit of discomfort, fear, or disgust from the other party. Instead... his expression was normal, and he even enjoyed it a bit?

It was completely different from the state she expected.

You know, when Mrs. Cat spent the night for the first time, she had a nervous breakdown and burst into tears, her sanity was almost destroyed. If she hadn't been accompanied by the black cat, she might not have been able to survive.

Mrs. Cat was immersed in that emotion just now, so she didn't notice it.

Now that I came back to my senses, I immediately thought about it and was terrified.

'why is that? '

'It's his own willpower that is too strong. '

'Or, he is as pure as Xiao Ganxiang...innocence? '

Mrs. Cat quickly ruled out the latter possibility.

She still had some understanding of An Le. This man carried a strange aura of evil spirits, so strange that even Xiao Mo was afraid of him.

‘It must be some kind of magical means. '

'But this is too incredible. '

Thinking in her heart, Mrs. Cat felt more and more mysterious and powerful of An Le.

I can only silently rejoice that they are not in a hostile relationship now.

After listening to Mrs. Cat's words, An Le nodded slightly.

This statement does have some credibility.

It is also recorded in "Journey to the Wilderness" that creatures like the doe have no human thinking and no knowledge of taboos, so they were not "punished" by the night at the beginning.

But Anle will never forget that the doe died suddenly later.

The reason behind this is unknown.

If Xiao Ganxiang also...

Although it was just a chance encounter, An Le would not want such a child to die in front of him if possible.

In contrast, there is no need to care about the surprise in Mrs. Cat's heart.

An Le closed his eyes, digesting and receiving the information he had received.

But there is always a feeling of restlessness.

Like something bad is about to happen.

And the fastest way to make him calm down is--

Enter the church.

Thus, Anle's consciousness, like an effervescent tablet dissolved in water, slowly sank into the deep sea.

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